Mon francais est tres mauvais

Hey gang, we just got to Cannes for the 60th anniversary of their annual cinematic shindig. Once screenings start I won't get the chance to update, so here are a few pics of the calm before the bow-tied storm. Thought you might be interested. And by "you" I mean "my sister."

A soda machine in the Brussels airport. I don't even want to know what's in Belgian chocolate.
The famed Palais staircase. It's not red yet, but it's gettin' there.
Giant stars descend on the Palais.
A quick visual summation of my technical issues at this year's fest.
Outside the 'My Blueberry Nights' opening night screening. These guys stole my signs.